"Among the inner disciples of the entire Qingyang Sect, I am afraid that only by leaving the sky can do it!"

Those inner disciples sighed to themselves, a genius like this is used to give people a back to look up to.

"Well, if only I had one-tenth of his talent, it would be fine. ”

The blows that come from the same sect are often the strongest and most brutal.

Just as Litian was standing triumphantly in the crowd, accepting the envious gaze of everyone, the rest of the disciples began to take the stage one after another to make a show.

Some used the Meteor Fist, and some played a dazzling stick technique, but no matter how amazing it was, none of the next disciples shook the boulder.

The remaining four stones still stood solemnly and motionless.

No one has ever broken the record of leaving the sky.

Now it's Xuanqing's turn.

Litian watched Xuanqing come on the field, with a very disdainful look in his eyes. He wrapped his arms around him, no matter how dazzling the sword technique Xuan Qing used, as long as he didn't shake the stone, he would fall behind.

"Brother Xuanqing, be careful. ”

Sima Shang nervously admonished.

Xuan Qing glanced at Sima Shang and nodded silently.

He walked slowly to the center of the martial arts training ground and stood steadily.

The Phantom Snow Sword in his hand already contained crazy true qi at this time, and it was bubbling with purple qi.

His gaze was locked on the stone in front of him, his eyes were a little loose, and he was not looking at one boulder, but three!

Xuan Qing carefully calculated the direction, and quickly retreated back more than ten zhang.

"What is this guy going to do?"

Everyone looked at it in bewilderment.

"Gathering momentum and getting ready to go, this kid still has a lot of experience in the use of true qi. ”

Qinglu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

Xuan Qing stood still with his feet, slightly bowed down, the purple qi on the sword in his hand had condensed and blackened, and a terrifying wind flowed on the sword body.

"Shattered!"

Xuan Qing roared, like a fierce tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and at the same time, his body quickly pounced, and between the lightning and flint, his body was in front of the three boulders.

Dangdang!

The second form of the dragon killing was quickly released, slashing at the three boulders one after another, and the huge stones were affected by the sword qi, as if they were dismembered in an instant, and began to slowly loosen.

A burst of slashing sound sounded in his ears, and between breaths, Xuan Qing's body stood a few feet away, looking at the three huge stones in front of him.

From the sword, to the slash, and then to the take, it was only a few breaths.

It's so fast!

They only saw his body tremble, and the next moment he dodged away.

Qinglu's eyes suddenly widened.

The crowd couldn't help but be surprised. The stone......

In front of everyone's eyes, several cracks began to crack in the three boulders, first a little bit, the gaps got bigger and bigger, and finally there was a bang.

The boulder fell, and three boulders collapsed with a bang.

Everyone opened their eyes in unison.

"The boulder is shattered! and three of them!"

"Good, good!"

Qinglu couldn't help but stand up and said hello three times in a row.

"What kind of martial arts is this?

Someone in the crowd asked aloud.

Litian is not sure, his face is flushed, and now that Xuan Qing has stolen the limelight, what is the reason, he also wants to know.

Yun Qingshui, who was still on the side, smiled faintly and said slowly to Xuan Qing:

"Boy, this is the second form of dragon killing?"

Xuan Qing's martial arts were in a speech, and he immediately did not hide it, and bowed down and said:

"Back to the Qingshui seniors, it is the dragon kill, this is the second type, called the seven-step kill. “

Yun Qingshui nodded secretly, "Seven step kills, it should be able to attack enemies in seven directions, according to this, you are not skilled enough, if you reach the peak realm, you should cut seven such big stones in a row." ”

"Seven pieces!"

Everyone listened to Yun Qingshui's evaluation and couldn't help but smack their tongues.

Cutting down three boulders is already very rebellious, and it turned out to be seven.

What a crazy force this is.

Xuan Qing nodded secretly: "That's true, this second style, the junior is indeed still in the entry stage, just using moves, but not pure." ”

At this time, Qinglu had a little love for Xuanqing in his heart, after all, there was no Xuanqing in the Qingyang Sect who dared to challenge the disciples who cultivated Jiaolong Killing again.

"This dragon killing is easy to cultivate, but it is difficult to achieve success. The last time the old man saw Jiaolong killing, it was three hundred years ago, the previous sect master of this sect made it, and his Jiaolong killing was superb, and it had reached the stage of cutting off the waterfall. ”

Qinglu recalled carefully, and the power that Xuanqing had returned just now.

"You've got to the point where you cut off the water?"

Xuan Qing nodded.

After receiving Xuan Qing's affirmative reply, Qing Lu was in a good mood, and then said to all the disciples:

"You people learn a little, an outer disciple can be promoted to the inner door, can cultivate the dragon killing, and the heart is very comparable.

That's all for today, everyone practice hard, and we'll see you again in half a year. ”

After speaking, Qinglu stepped on the clouds and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Yun Qingshui walked up to Xuan Qing at this time and nodded silently.

"Good job, work hard, in half a year, the true disciple will take the big exam, maybe there will be a fight. ”

Xuan Qing nodded secretly, picked up the Phantom Snow Sword and followed Yun Qingshui to leave silently.

As soon as Xuan Qing left, the entire martial arts training ground exploded.

This kind of limelight used to belong only to Litian. Now that he has been robbed of his glory, he is really uncomfortable in his heart.

He held Huang Yue in his hand and left the martial arts training ground in a daze.

A figure hurriedly chased after him and grabbed Litian, that person was none other than Litian's sworn friend.

"What are you stopping me from doing?"

He glanced away from the sky.

The dog said in a foolish manner: "That kid suddenly has such great ability, you don't think about why? You know, a few months ago, he was a useless outer disciple, why did he cultivate so against the sky? Rely solely on the heart?

Litian's figure was suddenly stunned, and he wondered:

"You mean, he cheats?"

"That's right!" Dog Dan slapped his palm on his thigh, and pointed to Litiandao: "You have finally opened your mind." I guess this kid must have some kind of anti-heaven treasure, we might as well grab it!"

After thinking about it for a moment, his eyes showed a little embarrassment, after all, this kind of stealing chickens and touching dogs was not very glorious for him.

The dog saw his thoughts, and then patted his chest and said:

"Wrap it up on me!"

The dog smiled mysteriously at Litian and immediately had an idea.

......

In the following time, Xuanqing's cultivation became even crazier.

True disciples, for inner disciples, are a kind of glory and a supreme existence.

The true disciple will only accept one in a hundred years, which is a major matter related to the sect, and the true disciple may take over the position of head in the future.

If you want to talk about the benefits of true disciples, it is even more powerful.

The true disciple is the symbol of the entire sect, and can represent the sect, contact with the rest of the major sects, and go to some important occasions. The most important thing is that only true disciples have the opportunity to enter the core realm of the Qingyang Sect.

Qingyang Sect now has four true disciples, one of which is Feishan, Feishan has an independent cave mansion, and there are no less than 100 servants and cultivators under his command.

In Qingyang Sect, it is definitely a search that should not be underestimated.

Hyun Ching was eager to see the outside world.

Now he is familiar with everything in the Qingyang Sect, but for the outer gate, everything is unknown.

There is a bigger and more exciting world waiting for him. Next, he must devote himself to cultivation and become a true disciple.

When he returned to the dormitory, Xiao Wu greeted him enthusiastically.

"The hosts. ”

Xiao Wu took the Phantom Snow Sword from his master's hand, wiped it and hung it on the wall.

"Master, it is said that today is extremely majestic! ”

Xuan Qing smiled faintly and sat on the bed.

At this time, a cup of tea had already been brewed, and he picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently.

"I originally just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect the power of Jiaolong to kill would be so great. ”

Xuan Qing said lightly.

"Now that you know the power of the dragon killing, you should practice hard. ”

Xuan Qing fell asleep, and handed over the storage bag and spirit beast bag on his body to Xiao Wu.

"I have to cultivate in the stream every day, soak in the stream, change many clothes every day, this spirit beast bag and storage bag, it is very inconvenient to pick, you should keep it. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Wu raised his hand to take it.

Xuan Qing looked at the sky, and the sun had just set at this time.

"I'll go and practice for a while. ”

After saying that, he walked out of the dormitory and went straight to the waterfall in the back mountain.

The sound of the water is crystal clear.

Everything around you is quiet.

Xuan Qing came to the waterfall with the Phantom Snow Sword.

Jumping deep into the water, his legs submerged in the water, revealing only his upper body.

The waist-deep water was stirring around him, and the water was constantly flowing, and Xuan Qing had to practice his sword skills while resisting the turbulence of the current.

That's why he chose to cultivate like this, just because he wanted to stand more steady, and when he came out of the sword, he wouldn't be hindered by any external force!

Brush brush brush.

The Phantom Snow Sword in his hand continued to swing out, splashing countless splashes, and Xuan Qing's eyes were immersed in the rapidly flowing waterfall, sword after sword, tirelessly slashing down.

Sword after sword slashed down, and the gap that was broken by the sword grew older and bigger, and became clearer and clearer.

Xuan Qing pursed his lips, he firmly believed that as long as he practiced like this, he would definitely be able to see the dawn, and he would definitely be able to see the day when the waterfall broke his ears!

His hands were sore, but he didn't stop.

His eyes hurt from practice, but he still didn't stop.

His legs ached in the water, but he didn't stop.

It's not that he doesn't know that he's tired, it's not that he doesn't understand the pain, it's just that the temptation of the target is too great for him.

When he couldn't hold on anymore, he couldn't help gritting his teeth again and carried it hard.

With such a crazy tempering, his arms, his legs, and even his perception all improved rapidly, a level higher than the original.

He even felt that the moment when the waterfall broke off was coming!